Lu Xiaoxi wrote the beginning, so she couldn't wait to print it out, and when she got it to school on Monday, she and Gu Jiayin got together to discuss it.

"What is written?,It's so boring.,I guess boys like to read a little bit.,I still like to watch talented and beautiful women.,Or harem competition for favor or something.,Then take a look.。

At first glance, Gu Jiayin disagreed with Lu Xiaoxi.

Li Changan also came over, and after reading the beginning of Lu Xiaoxi, she also expressed her dislike, she felt:

"It's a bit mythical, I'll tell you a story.

The two daughters of the Jade Emperor were exiled to the mortal world, and her sister Zixia Fairy was good at medicine, a silver needle, and she could cure all diseases in the world. The younger sister Qingxia Fairy is good at divination, a wonderful mouth, and can tell the good luck and evil in the future.

After the two sisters descended to earth, they lost their memories and forgot their identities, and they fell in love with a god general and a demon king respectively,......"

Li Changan is really able to fool, the first half is a mythological story, the second half is a love story, and it is a tragic story.

But don't say it, whether it was Gu Jiayin, or Zhang Xiaoli, Qian Duoer and others who listened to Li Changan's story later, they were all very fascinated by it, and some people were so moved that they cried.

No, what's going on?!

Lu Xiaoxi is not convinced, everyone in the future will read sweet texts and cool texts, the protagonist Niu Niu Niu, slap his face, why do all the girls in the class like to watch this kind of abusive love story?

Li Changan told the story, but he stopped telling it halfway, and he was so anxious that the girls in the class urged him one by one.

Not only the girls, but also a few boys joined the team to urge the story.

"Xiaoxi, why don't we add another Li Changan? Let her tell the story, you write, I draw? Gu Jiayin tugged at Lu Xiaoxi's sleeve and whispered to her to discuss.

Lu Xiaoxi felt that her self-esteem had been greatly hit, and snorted:

"I don't want it, I'm going to write my fantasy story, you go and cooperate with Li Changan, I want to write and publish it myself. Anyway, I will do the mock test papers, and I have been very idle lately. ”

Idle lately?!

Can this sentence also come out of the mouth of a high school junior?

Don't see the countdown on the chalkboard?

"Wow, look, it's snowing. This afternoon's activity class, snow clearing is going again. ”

I don't know who it is, so I sighed, and everyone walked out of Li Changan's story and began to look at the falling snow outside.

The snow in Yanjing is not as violent as that of Xinsheng, but it is not small. Almost every time it snows, it can accumulate a thick layer.

For students, snow means snow removal and sacrifice of activity time.

Fortunately, the whole class, the whole grade, and the whole school will work together, and each class will have a playground or road, and it will not take too much time for everyone to act together.

The most important thing is that the pressure of the third year of high school is really a bit big, and you can improve your mood by clearing the snow and working hard.

"Lu Xiaoxi, Li Changan, you are simply the enemy of society, and the senior dog still dares to discuss, so your achievements are okay." The girls in the class couldn't help but complain about them.

"I don't know them, don't look at me." Gu Jiayin's grades were only in the upper middle, and he hurriedly drew a line with those two.

Having said that, no one drew a line with them in the end, and many boys and girls in the class still surrounded Lu Xiaoxi and Li Changan and asked them to tell stories.

Li Changan refused to tell her mythical love story, so it was Lu Xiaoxi's turn to talk about inspirational teenagers.

At first, many people thought it was boring, but as I listened, it seemed to be getting more and more interesting, and I wanted to know more and more about what happened next. Maybe this is the sense of substitution.

Lu Xiaoxi finally breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that her thinking was not wrong.